Writer saves the world

Regarding how Kitahara Hakushu and Ishikawa Woodpecker finally reunited with Kindaichi Kyosuke, this complicated and long story will not be mentioned for the time being. If you are interested, you can read the semi-autobiographical "Ochazuke" written by Atsushi Nakajima in the future - "Youth" Regardless of everyone's opposition, "Jing" adopted the abandoned protagonist "I" from the orphanage. The two became familiar with each other under the same roof, and finally became a family supporting each other-such a touching story.

As an article mostly based on reality, the two friends in "Jing" who stay on all day long, from eating and drinking to staying with their own luggage, naturally occupy a considerable part of the story, Nakajima Dun even used a whole chapter to review the experience of the three from the Cold War to reconciliation, and thus deeply explored life topics such as friendship and trust. Because the writing is so good that it is very educational for young people, this excerpt is stationed all year round. In Chinese textbooks for high school students.

Atsushi Nakajima felt that what he was writing was about a deep, long-lasting and everlasting friendship. As his first reader, Kazukyo Kinda felt that there was something wrong but couldn’t tell, until this excerpt became a staple in textbooks many years later. One day, Atsushi Nakajima received a friendship link from Edogawa Ranpo ♂, and finally understood what was wrong.

The friendship that is described too sincerely and emotionally becomes a friendship that cannot be described in detail in the eyes of certain groups.And Atsushi Nakajima has always been known for his delicate and emotional descriptions. The description of the three drinking alcohol is less than [-] words, and the [-]-word Shurachang reading impression is abruptly produced.

The scariest thing is that Atsushi Nakajima carefully read the colorful secondary creations in some forums, and was brainwashed by various wonderful small theaters of three people in different combinations. Instead of feeling unhappy and annoyed, Looking at it, I was almost convinced by the setting of "a family of four".

No, no...

The more Atsushi Nakajima thought about it, the more he felt guilty. At that time, the eyes of his three elders were not right, and he went to make up a lot of relevant information about same-sex families. For observation, he was familiar with the Erye Tingming family and the Rimbaud family The object, for a time, had the idea of ​​whether the friendship between Kyosuke Kindaichi and the three insisted that they were taking care of their own feelings.

He didn't notice Atsushi Nakajima's wild thoughts and slapped Kyosuke Kanedaichi on the sidelines. To a certain extent, he can be said to be the type with a lot of nerves, otherwise he wouldn't have been fooled by Kitahara Hakushu and Ishikawa Woodpecker for nearly ten years, but Ishikawa Woodpecker The probability is that he guessed what Atsushi Nakajima was thinking, and calmly tricked this little guy who arranged his elders casually, and Kyosuke Kindaichi suspected the orientation of Atsushi Nakajima with a few words.

How should I put it, the play of the idiot father and son's mutual exploration of sexual orientation is full of fun for people who understand evil tastes like Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu, and it also makes Erye Tingming once again lament that for him, people's hearts are really super. Outline title.

After all, the only one who didn't realize what was wrong between the two of them was Futaba Tingming, and the others, even Ryunosuke Akutagawa, at least found out that Atsushi Nakajima had something on his mind.

...ahem.

Those are all things to say later, the problem facing Erye Tingming right now is that the transcendents who rarely gather together on Nevernd surrounded him with nowhere to escape, which made Erye Tingming spontaneously feel subtle sense of crisis.

"Long time no see, Mr. Naru." Verne was sincerely pleased with this meeting. The grown-up young man smiled with two shallow dimples on his cheeks, and he could still see a bit of his childishness when he was young.

"As far as we are concerned... it should be the first time we met." Heine corrected Verne's grammatical errors rigorously.Except for the fact that Wilde met Erye Tingming when he smuggled out of England, the rest of them only met each other in dreams. They thought that Erye Tingming should always show up at the first Competition Awards, but no. Thinking that he actually released their pigeons for two consecutive years with confidence.

Of course, if they really want to see them, they will be able to meet them when they go to Japan. You can find Naruto’s address online, and Tingming Erye is Naruto’s designated NPC. He lays at home with salted fish and raises children almost every day. Well, it was rare that Poe was away when he went that way.

But no matter how they took the initiative to find the door, the transcendents always felt that they had lost for no reason. After thinking about it, even if they met, they couldn't think of what to say at once, and they might not be comfortable meeting each other in the dream.

After all, reality is different from dreams.

No matter how many times we met in the dream, how many secrets were planned, and even the souls were cut apart from each other, only when the transcendents actually faced each other did they have the sense of the other boot landing, confirming that everything is real and not them. dream.

Wilde poked Erye Tingming's cheek childishly, and sighed on behalf of his old friends: "It's actually true."

This was done the first time I met Wilde, Erye Tingming sighed, "If there are fake ones, I will be in trouble, okay?"

If even "books" are counterfeit, the world really cannot be saved.

Wilde didn't know what Erye Tingming meant, but it didn't prevent him from laughing because of Erye Tingming's words.Wilde didn't have the habit of self-portraits, but he kept his youthful appearance like the person in the painting, "Then my new book will be written like this, the story of treasures and fakes."

A few years ago, Wilde officially changed his job to become a fairy tale writer. The writing is beautiful and the fantasy stories are all good stories. Unfortunately, there is no good ending in his writing. After the adaptation of animation and comic films sold all over the world, I don’t know how many children’s childhoods have been left behind. Tears of sorrow.

Not to mention that Wilde's masterpiece "The Canary" is staged every day in Nevernd's theater, and at the end, the audience is full of sobs from adults and children.

In addition to Wilde, Orwell and Heine among the Transcendents who changed their careers in the direction of literature, but Orwell wrote more commentary on current affairs, and Heine was more inclined to comment on history and social psychology. , only O. Henry would contribute some short stories as a hobby to commemorate some people or things he can't forget.

However, no matter what the theme of creation is, it is a delicious fruit in Erye Tingming's eyes. Seeing the ripe big beets, his little tentacles can't help but come out and stick to them happily, and immediately let the transcendents The body froze and took three steps back to keep a safe distance from him, recalling that Erye Tingming was essentially an indescribable non-human being.

If you are posted too much, something will happen.

Taking a glance at the side, Osamu Dazai, who basically guessed the cause and effect, followed his own habit and pushed out Nakahara who was standing next to him with a confused face, and used "Rimbaud and Verlaine's illegitimate son (?)" to attract the attention of the transcendents , and successfully got Erye Tingming out of the encirclement.

Zhongyuanzhong is not Erye Tingming, who can't be saved even by "Social Law that Monkeys Can Learn". Let's chat with Uncle Bo's old friends and listen to their glorious (hei) stories (li) and stories (shi) when they were young.

After all, when Rimbaud and Verlaine mentioned the past, they usually talked about him from left to right. Even Zhong Yuanzhong heard about them being French from Erye Tingming.

"Who made them two French... Heh." Wilde spread his hands and made a mocking voice.

As for the love story that was so entangled in asking for trouble and almost overturned, he would be too embarrassed to tell his own children if it was him.

Heine also nodded in agreement, "French literature is not as hypocritical as the two of them."

So much so that every time he thought of Rimbaud's diary that he accidentally read, his scalp would tingle and his toes could dig out a confinement room.

Keep it simple, the way you love is simple.

Don't omit what needs to be said.

Heine looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya with a look of innocence and no relationship, and passed on the above wise words to him, hoping that this child would not learn from his two fathers, otherwise he might not be able to get rid of being single in this life.

Taking advantage of Chuya Nakahara to grab the attention of the transcendents, Futaba Tingming entrusted the others to Dazai Osamu to take care of - Oda Sakunosuke was basically reliable in Dazai Osamu, and then he did not hesitate to rub the soles of his feet with oil. Slip, so as not to be caught by more people for social activities.

That's really not within the scope of his skills. At that time, Erye Tingming would rather sit in the bookstore on Nevernd, enjoy the fragrance and beautiful atmosphere that the bookstore should have, as if returning to the most prosperous past of literature.

The only vacant seat in the bookstore was a table for two. Not long after Erye Tingming sat down, someone took a seat opposite him, and then asked him, "Can you share a table?"

Erye Tingming shrugged indifferently, and looked up at the other party.It was a boy who looked about the same age as his own Ryunosuke, with black hair and red eyes, wearing a cloak and a white hat, dressed very much like Rimbaud's chilly demeanor.

Such a character with distinctive features can be recognized immediately even if he has only seen it once in a photo - Dostoevsky, the most popular candidate for this year's Contest Award.

Erye Tingming stopped turning the pages of the book, and asked kindly: "Is it okay for you to come out like this?"

If he remembers correctly, this man is wanted by the Russian government for being accused of organizing a series of underground revolutionary activities. This time, the shortlisted work "Rats in the House of the Dead" was listed as a banned book as soon as it was published because of its outrageous content. But it also attracted the world's attention to the human rights issues of supernatural beings in Russia and Eastern Europe, and abolished the Siberian farms that have existed since the Tsarist period.

"It's okay for a while." Dostoevsky replied, looking curiously at the book in Erye Tingming's hand as if he really just came to share a table to read, "You like this book too?"

Erye Tingming looked at "Crime and Punishment" which was as thick as a dictionary in his hand, then at Dostoevsky, and nodded: "Do you want to read it?"

He has read this book many times, and he doesn't mind letting other people read it first, but Dostoevsky just smiled, "I don't have so much time now, I will read it later when I have time."

After saying this, he paused for a while, and then continued: "I took the liberty to disturb you this time, but I just wanted to thank you."

His expression looked relaxed and peaceful, not at all like a wanted fugitive or a fighter who started a revolution, and his red eyes reminded Erye Tingming of the warm burning flames in the fireplace for no reason.

"I like the world you created very much." Dostoevsky said, with a faint smile on his tail, "I like those articles and those writers very much. "

Those things preserved some shining fragments of humanity in his personality that was destroyed by the cold Siberian wind, and the road that went astray was eventually guided back to the right track, although what he is doing now is not legal. At least it is more reliable than when I was a child and wanted to kill all the people with supernatural powers crazily.

Dostoevsky hated people with abilities, inequality and sin, and all the filth under the glamorous skin—but he didn't hate this world, even though people with supernatural abilities, magicians, and all kinds of messy abilities often made him Crazy, the sin and filth close at hand made him as nervous as a clean freak, and he also felt that this world where he could read "Crime and Punishment" was very good.

It seems that at the end of that long story, his sins have been forgiven and redeemed, giving him peace and freedom beyond sex and soul, beyond all.

Every time Gogol got angry with him because of this incident, calling him a bastard who ran away and cheated.

Erye Tingming looked at him, touched the beet that smelled quite tempting with his small tentacles, raised the corner of his mouth after a while and replied: "Then I think there is nothing better than this."

From time to time, he still misses the past. The prosperity and splendor of literature is like the Garden of Eden in mythology, and he sleeps in endless beautiful dreams.

But in this world now, this world where he has cultivated and carefully cared for and planted a garden full of hope, there will be a more prosperous, brighter and better future in the future.

This time he could see it with his own eyes—the flowers blooming from the barren soil.

Nothing could be better than this, he thought.

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